On the cozy bed, a fierce competition for Gwendolyn’s attention erupted between the two little ones.

Zendaya and Benedict both vied for the prime spot next to their beloved mother, even tussling to snuggle up to her.

Benedict, being the more mature and sensible older brother, eventually conceded defeat.

He graciously shifted his little pillow next to Cedrick’s.

After a good half-hour of chaos, the family finally settled down, ready to drift off into dreamland.

Little did they suspect that as soon as the lights went out, a tiny voice belonging to Zendaya pierced the darkness.

“Mommy, my heart is racing like crazy. I just can’t fall asleep,” Zendaya whimpered, her voice carrying a tinge of desperation.

Cedrick, his voice laced with lazy amusement, chimed in. “Zendy, you were sprinting like a cheetah before bedtime. It’s no wonder you’re all wound up.”

Gwendolyn remained silent.

While Zendaya struggled to find sleep, Benedict desperately needed it.

Gwendolyn could see the exhaustion etched on his face. After spending hours in the lab receiving treatments, Benedict deserved a restful night at home.

While she was pondering a solution, Cedrick proposed one. “What if your mommy tells you both a bedtime story?”

Zendaya perked up. “Yes, please!”

Benedict rolled his eyes. “That’s boring.”

Cedrick had a secret agenda. He was hoping that exposing Benedict to more fairy tales and their enchanting lessons might soften his precocious and adult-like demeanor.

He insisted, “Benny, you’ve never experienced your mommy’s storytelling, have you? Consider it a new experience, and it’ll also help soothe Zendy to sleep.”

Benedict grudgingly shifted his position, tucking his arms in. “Whatever. Girls are so troublesome. Even when it comes to bedtime, they want attention before they’re willing to sleep.”

to her big brother’s grumbling and lovingly

not being troublesome. Just give Mommy’s stories a chance. They’re really

softened, and a flicker of curiosity danced in his eyes. It was clear that he was intrigued despite

to convey a message

from the bedside table. Flipping through the pages,

his head as he absorbed every word

of Harrick Villa, an aura of

tender as Gwendolyn was surrounded by her

prince at the grand ball, got married, and had

narrating the story, the main bedroom was filled with soft and regular

soft, golden glow of the bedside lamp, Cedrick and the two

peaceful faces, her eyes eventually

gracing her lips. With a gentle flick, she switched off the

Cedrick was made well aware of the rumors swirling around Zendaya calling Charles “Daddy” at

opportunity to spread some

her original words were extremely insulting and went far beyond just causing a little

wind of the situation, he swiftly contained the news and even asked Nico to withdraw a promising deal between Jenson Group and

Cloudington Group incurred

Ignatius Cloud, sternly reprimanded his drowsy daughter, “Why in the world did you rub Mr. Jenson the wrong way during your date yesterday? With Jenson Group canceling their collaboration with our Cloudington Group, this is like a clear warning to our family. You have

still half-asleep, was utterly confused upon

possibly offend him when

building up inside him. He saw Jessamyn’s bewildered expression and couldn’t hold

me about the collaboration cancellation. He had this cold expression, and I knew he was clearly holding back his anger. When I asked him why, he told me to

problem stemmed from. “Dad, I haven’t even

she questioned their daughter, “Jess, tell your father everything you

“Okay.”

previous day. She had only done a few things, so she quickly narrated everything to her parents. Except for the

nothing more than a low-life. Not only did he spend time in jail, but he’s now also playing around with a mistress, and get this, he even fathered an illegitimate child. He had the audacity to

that, I reached out to some newspapers and reporters to

looks, trying to make sense of

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